gaelic storm – devil down below
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tabbed by owen tosh
mailfortytwo@gmail . com
capo @ 3rd fret
intro :
Em Bm D Em
Em Bm Em Em
Em Bm Em
i used to be a fisherman , on the icy crests we’d ride
Em G A Em
like a banshee on the wind , we’d sail the ocean wide .
G D
from the shoals of yarmouth bay to newfoundland we’d go
C D
and we’d shout , shout , shout , shout at the devil down below
Em Bm
Em Bm Em
out to the snows of greenland , into the screaming gale
Em G A Em
out into the storm chasing down the whale
G D
when the harpoon struck the mighty fish would pull
C D
and we’d shout , shout , shout , shout at the devil down below
Em Bm
Em Bm Em
in our bunks we’d find no solace , no comfort just remorse
Em G A Em
we’d curse at the bad fortune that set us on this course
G D
gathered ’round the lamplight we’d sing both high and low
C D
and we’d shout , shout , shout , shout at the devil down below
Em
Em Bm Em
from the rocks of lizard reef to plymouth we are bound
Em G A Em
the skipper’s yelling blood as the jagged cliffs we round
G D
jack duggan in the forsail , billy reilly in the crow
C D
and we’d shout , shout , shout , shout at the devil down below
Em Bm D Em
Em Bm Em Em
Em Bm Em
only when we’d quenched the mighty vessel’s appetite
Em G A Em
would the captain tell us , “lads , we’ll be going home tonight”
G D
we’d turn to the raging sea and raise our fists and yell ,
C D Em
“you won’t be seeing us today you won’t be seeing us in hell!”
Em Bm Em
Em G A Em
G D
C Bm
Em Bm Em
once ashore we’d head into the pub for a tankard full of ale
Em G A Em
one day would turn into a week and the time would come to sail
G D
we’d say goodbye to the girls to we love , then off from the shore we’d row
C D Em
and we’d shout , shout , shout , shout at the devil down below
C D Em
and we’d shout , shout , shout , shout , shout at the devil down below
Em Bm D Em
Em Bm Em Em
gaelic storm – devil down below
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =
tabbed by owen tosh
mailfortytwo@gmail . com
capo @ 3rd fret
intro :
Em Bm D Em
Em Bm Em Em
Em Bm Em
i used to be a fisherman , on the icy crests we’d ride
Em G A Em
like a banshee on the wind , we’d sail the ocean wide .
G D
from the shoals of yarmouth bay to newfoundland we’d go
C D
and we’d shout , shout , shout , shout at the devil down below
Em Bm
Em Bm Em
out to the snows of greenland , into the screaming gale
Em G A Em
out into the storm chasing down the whale
G D
when the harpoon struck the mighty fish would pull
C D
and we’d shout , shout , shout , shout at the devil down below
Em Bm
Em Bm Em
in our bunks we’d find no solace , no comfort just remorse
Em G A Em
we’d curse at the bad fortune that set us on this course
G D
gathered ’round the lamplight we’d sing both high and low
C D
and we’d shout , shout , shout , shout at the devil down below
Em
Em Bm Em
from the rocks of lizard reef to plymouth we are bound
Em G A Em
the skipper’s yelling blood as the jagged cliffs we round
G D
jack duggan in the forsail , billy reilly in the crow
C D
and we’d shout , shout , shout , shout at the devil down below
Em Bm D Em
Em Bm Em Em
Em Bm Em
only when we’d quenched the mighty vessel’s appetite
Em G A Em
would the captain tell us , “lads , we’ll be going home tonight”
G D
we’d turn to the raging sea and raise our fists and yell ,
C D Em
“you won’t be seeing us today you won’t be seeing us in hell!”
Em Bm Em
Em G A Em
G D
C Bm
Em Bm Em
once ashore we’d head into the pub for a tankard full of ale
Em G A Em
one day would turn into a week and the time would come to sail
G D
we’d say goodbye to the girls to we love , then off from the shore we’d row
C D Em
and we’d shout , shout , shout , shout at the devil down below
C D Em
and we’d shout , shout , shout , shout , shout at the devil down below
Em Bm D Em
Em Bm Em Em
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